In the City God Temple, Ye Haoran and Zhuang Yifang sat opposite each other at a small wooden table! A few plates of peanuts and a pot of old wine!

"Senior Zhuang! Isn't this a little too shabby?"

"Haha! Nearly half of the tens of thousands of disciples are starving, but I still have wine to drink. I feel ashamed!"

"Senior is righteous!"

"Grandpa! The chickens are coming!"

Zhuang Diewu held a lump of mud in both hands and walked hurriedly because it was too hot!

"boom!"

The mud was thrown on the table and shattered into pieces, and an enticing aroma filled the air!

This?

Ye Haoran looked at the old guy opposite with contempt. Is this what you call shame?

Zhuang Yi shook his head and sighed without changing his expression:

"Girls cannot be kept at home when they grow up. Only villains and girls are hard to raise!"

Zhuang Diewu ignored her grandfather and peeled off the mud, revealing layers of lotus leaves inside, still steaming!

"Beggar's Chicken!"

"Hehe! Big brother is really amazing. He even knows this!"

Zhuang Yifang looked at Zhuang Diewu who was full of admiration and sighed, "It's over! It's over! My wonderful granddaughter is gone!"

"What are you talking about, Grandpa? Isn't Diewu here?" As he said this, he skillfully peeled off the lotus leaf, pulled off a chicken leg and handed it to Zhuang Yifang!

"That's good enough!" Zhuang Yifang took the chicken leg and took a bite impatiently, his mouth full of oil!

"Here, big brother! This is baked by grandpa himself! It's so delicious!"

The remaining whole chicken was pushed in front of Ye Haoran!

Seeing Zhuang Diewu secretly swallowing her saliva, Ye Haoran smiled and pulled off another chicken leg and handed it to her!

"Thank you, big brother!" The girl jumped for joy!

"Okay! Xiaodie, please go out for a while. Marshal Ye and I have something to talk about!"

"profound!"

Zhuang Diewu pouted and agreed reluctantly. She glanced at Ye Haoran reluctantly and walked out with the chicken leg in her hand!

"Senior Zhuang, if you have anything to say, just tell me! Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat all this wine and meat!"

Ye Haoran went straight to the point!

"Marshal Ye is indeed a straightforward person, so I will not beat around the bush. This time I invited Marshal Ye to come here because I want him to help rescue an old friend from the prison!"

"this……!"

Ye Haoran slowly put the wine glass down again!

"I don't know why the senior's old friend was imprisoned in the prison!"

"Speaking of this old friend, Marshal Ye has also known him before! He is the former governor of Taiyuan City, Marquis Jun Ji!"

"It's him! Is he still in the prison?"

"Yes! Recently, news came from the prison that he is seriously ill and may not live long!"

Ye Haoran was silent!

Zhuang Yifang did not urge him, but just drank the old wine quietly and waited!

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Because you are the only one who has visited him in the prison, and your style of doing things is unique, and only you can do it!"

"Senior really thinks highly of me!"

Ye Haoran smiled bitterly!

It's not that he doesn't want to help, but rescuing a felon who is guilty of treason is a serious crime!

What's more, I will lead my troops to the west in two days, and time is running out!

"Although my old friend has some old-fashioned ideas, he is also loyal and courageous. To be honest with you, Marshal Ye, the reason why I founded the Beggars' Sect was because my old friend asked me to take in the old, weak, women and children who had lost their fathers, husbands and sons! I didn't expect that Marshal Ye would be so righteous outside Taiyuan City, giving hundreds of thousands of poor people hope to live again!"

"If Marshal Ye finds it difficult to save people, then forget it. After all, the Beggars' Sect already owes you a huge favor!!"

"I'm not completely sure, but I'm willing to give it a try!"

"This is true!"

Zhuang Yifang's expression was moved! He also knew the difficulty of this matter, and he was just trying his best to save the situation. He didn't expect Ye Haoran to agree so readily!

"How can a junior have the energy to joke about something like this!"

Ye Haoran picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The bitter and spicy old wine was hard to swallow, but he still forced himself to drink it!

Looking at Ye Haoran with a frown on his face, Zhuang Yifang suddenly stood up, bent down, clasped his fists, and bowed deeply to Ye Haoran!

"What are you doing, senior? You are embarrassing me!"

Ye Haoran hurriedly stood up and supported him!

"Brother Ye! Forget about senior and junior. I am older than you. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Zhuang!"

Ye Haoran was a little confused. He suddenly had a big brother in the formless realm without knowing it?

"I disagree!"

Zhuang Diewu stood at the door with tears in her eyes!

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